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Thorns & Thistles
Thorns & Thistles
Thorns & Thistles
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Thorns & Thistles

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I have spent my life searching for words
to express the depth of a wound
that can only be shared in tears.
Beyond translation,
more powerful than words,
tears are a language God understands
and a dialect we learn in thorns and thistles.
While letters drop from words like falling stars,
and tears shadow the rain,
God whispers through my pain.
In poetry and prose,
these words are my faith, hope, and love
for those with a lack thereof,
those still wishing on stars above.
My consolation, highest honor,
would be souls unbound.
Might the words of my life be your lost and found?
I pray between these lines,
God consumes your heart and mind,
and His peace you find.

LanguageEnglish
Release dateMay 31, 2017
ISBN9781370665136
Thorns & Thistles
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William Cory Stanley

William Cory Stanley is a dreamer. A dedicated husband and father of two children, he and his family reside in Indiana.

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    Thorns & Thistles - William Cory Stanley

    Dedication

    For Baylie and Clayton

    Like breadcrumbs,

    I leave these words behind,

    not because I am lost

    but hoping you can find.

    Long after I am gone,

    transcending space and time,

    maybe you will find Heaven

    after reading a word of mine.

    Acknowledgement

    My dreams were given by God

    but cultivated by a great educator,

    my English teacher Jennifer Osburn.

    If ever a soul was touched or moved

    by something I have written,

    she also touched them through me.

    Introduction

    I have spent my life searching for words

    to express the depth of a wound

    that can only be shared in tears.

    Beyond translation,

    more powerful than words,

    tears are a language God understands

    and a dialect we learn in thorns and thistles.

    While letters drop from words like falling stars,

    and tears shadow the rain,

    God whispers through my pain.

    In poetry and prose,

    these words are my faith, hope, and love

    for those with a lack thereof,

    still wishing on stars above.

    My consolation, highest honor,

    would be souls unbound.

    Might the words of my life be your lost and found?

    I pray between these lines,

    God consumes your heart and mind,

    and His peace you find.

    Chapter 1

    Faith

    When I am gone,

    and they read my words,

    I hope they hear thunder,

    and smell the rain.

    I want the world to know

    the storm did not capture my faith,

    only my will,

    and that was God’s will all along.

    God did not give us wings.

    He gave us free will.

    No,

    we cannot fly,

    but we can choose faith,

    hope, and love.

    Would the angels

    exchange their wings,

    I know not,

    but Hell doth envy.

    Maybe

    unanswered prayers

    have answers

    that our faith

    has yet to discern,

    and quietly

    God is giving us

    another lesson

    to learn.

    The world can watch

    as I fall to my knees,

    but only to see me pray,

    never concede.

    Let it be remembered,

    even in failure,

    I believed.

    It might take a lifetime of rain

    to water one small seed of faith,

    but watching your mountain move

    will be worth the wait in years

    and its weight in tears.

    Defeated by giants, maybe.

    But let the record show

    that I fought valiantly,

    with faith clenched in my teeth,

    and my pen in hand.

    Unyielding to the darkness

    our eyes adapt to the night.

    We walk by faith,

    not by sight.

    If upon reaching Heaven

    the light is too bright,

    God will be our shade.

    Standing

    in the shadow

    of a giant,

    facing

    insurmountable odds,

    David

    trusted God.

    Never

    let your intelligence

    get the best

    of your faith.

    Even if it takes

    a lifetime

    of suffering

    to enter Heaven,

    believe.

    Surely Heaven

    will smell like

    the pages

    of a new book.

    The poet

    writes about Heaven

    while the romantic

    gets lost in the search.

    For many

    it is just a legend,

    a tale

    of romance and rhyme,

    but if saved by grace

    through faith,

    true Heaven

    you will find.

    Sometimes

    doubt and fear

    smother my dreams,

    and for a moment

    I surrender,

    but then

    faith breathes.

    Never

    burden your dreams

    with

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